Queen TsukiyomiA cold winter nightthe crystal clear tears set upon the glasswinds rattle the mindslike trees during the stormthe moon without stars is aloneit is a singular mindlose stars strike you of jealousy you ring a unheard tuneso far away you admire from aboveor do you admire from below?a mistress of mysteryyou control the seas with your shadows and sizehigh tide not even Poseidon can controlyou are the clear master of nightnone master your authority on these hoursstars flock to your sidea celebrity of the skiesTsukiyomi you are named the phases of your mind of perplexitywinter, autumn,summer,spring.each season
For The MuseI wait for the time being as a white parchment soon the black sight I have will become an infinite huelights play in my head as if I where a canvas being stroked by the essence of artgoddess of creativity, the musetake me awayto the meadows of mediumsthe imprisoned mind I have hereit must be awoken by you. only you!give me color, give me the sight of the renascence!a new era of the manallow me to be that very form!but I wait. you admire from farsitting at the easel, I twiddle my penwaiting for your lean against me in this mourninga state when I feel as the mannequin to the puppeteerFor now I will remaindangling
IllictusLeft lonesome from the shallow heartcried myself to death from my self-blinded eyesviolins held by the dead play my bitter eulogyonly my path past Styx remains
VenusShe is Venusonly perfection enters her templesweetest of eden's delights cannot tempt her to allow my companyadmire from seemingly worlds awayI will never know herdreaming about sinful actsmy mind is infested with the foulest thoughts of fleshtemptation has taken my consious to it's endthe demon sings the tune to meto the planet of Venus I would arriveshe remains no morea empty vesselshe never existedVenus is lies.
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